Epitome of Nothing

Life! A tiny sardonic narrative

takes twists and turns

breaking all tediousness

struggling us to breathe

The sombre day, with a bright spark 

of Darkness added.

And my dog fell ill

Also I could not remember the title of the book.

Web of words were like riddle

and thus I failed.

Everytime the perpetual denial

comes to cease the kiss.

but, begging is cliché

She is fairer, I know, with thick mascara.
comparison is tawdry and
My libido falls sick when I cry
I shuned the malignity
And you were left, the only precious thing.
you, the center of your world, and,
mine too.
With all the blasphemy, climbed
The kirkyard
and call for someone's death.
just to live, just for freedom.
My nobility can't illuminate
And my love might fail.
Eathquake mitigates pertness
as people do sweat and bleed.
I pondered while she cried,
"cause death or die"
All pupils dilated and she cried again-
"If not any just be blind"